If she changes her son, she can still have more contact with Su Xiaojiu on this trip, this girl will definitely be impressed by her son's charm, and she is afraid that she will not cry and shout to marry into the Lu family when the time comes

Concubine Rong saw that her words became faster, and she became anxious, and couldn't help but snicker, "It's just because Cheng'er came back late, it's no wonder Xiao Jing, maybe people don't want to come."

Lu Hou stroked his palms and said, "Now it's too late for him to go back and replace Cheng'er, Lao Tzu will go and let him go back to the palace to report to the emperor."

As he spoke, he was about to get out of the car.

"Dad, you're too"

Concubine Rong couldn't cry or laugh, and she was helpless to her father, who said that the wind is the rain, "Xiao Jinglai was also ordered by the emperor, how can you say that he will go back if you say that he will go back"

The imperial guards have always only respected the emperor's orders, let alone her father, even if she is the imperial concubine, she is afraid that with Xiao Jing's meticulous rigor, she may not be able to receive the order, so don't look for those who are unhappy.

But in this way, Lu Hou is not happy, Xiao Jing's appearance is not on par with his son, in case this kid is close to the water and looks at Su Yatou on the road, then his third son is not completely out of chance

Thinking of this, he secretly got out of the car, called a cronie, whispered a few words closely, and the cronies got the order, and immediately got on the horse and went in the direction of the imperial city.

Yongyi Hou was triumphant, just obeying the emperor's order, it was not too late for him to send someone back to ask for a play, hum

Guarding Xiao, who knew nothing, was watching Su Xiaojiu and the dumplings play eagles and chickens intently at this time.

There is no wind here, and the warm sunlight is sprinkled on the mountain road, reflecting the red leaves all over the ground, baking all around into warm colors.

Her face was filled with a childlike smile, her eyes were shining and she looked at Mo Yao in front of her, and playfully stretched out her hands to protect the two little princesses behind her.

Mo Yao is a boy, and he deserves to play the role of an eagle, holding his hands into claws on his sides, and making a fierce expression from time to time, not like an eagle, but more like a little leopard who is learning to hunt.

The youngest dough hid behind Su Xiaojiu, clutching the hem of her clothes, while Mo Ying protected her sister in the back, first, to help her avoid the eagle's attack, and secondly, dough had short legs, and she couldn't keep up with her when she ran behind, so it was easy to wrestle.

The four of them had a lot of fun, and their faces were red because of the running noise, which made the audience feel brighter.

All around, the guards who had been on the road for a long time were standing or sitting, and they were also rendered by the happy atmosphere here.

Some strong men who have already married a family, seeing the fun of one big and three small games, can't help but think of their wives and children in the family, and their sharp eyes have always softened, and a few are unmarried young people, looking at the thin figure in the middle, they unconsciously have admiration, which makes Xiao Jing frown frequently, and just wants to step forward and twist their necks to the side.

Yun'er was held by the end of spring to watch the battle, grinning excitedly, and her body twisted around with the running of the young ladies, eager to run on the ground immediately, almost making the end of spring unable to hold it.

After playing like this for only two games, the group didn't feel tired yet, and the end of spring was about to be scrapped, so they took the lead in begging for mercy and said, "Don't run away, let me take a breath first."

Anxin was waiting for the summons at any time outside the carriage, so only one person in late spring brought Yun'er, a big fat boy of more than twenty pounds, shaking with amazing strength, and his arm was already sore at the end of spring.

"Didn't the county lord of Nanyang say that he wanted to go to the hot spring village together, why didn't I see her come together?"

At this moment, she misses Xu Ying's sturdy body, she is really good at holding the child, and she will not be tired all day with her Royal Highness.

Holding Yun'er to a big rock on the side of the road and sitting down to take a breath, who knew that Yun'er was like a little loach, arching in the direction of her brothers and sisters, and at the end of spring, she had no choice but to stand up with him again.

It's just that the two arms are almost unable to hold together, for fear of dropping His Highness to the ground.

Su Xiaojiu also stroked her back and panted, what the hell are the children doing, it seems that the energy in her body will never run out, after a few laps, her legs are weak, but the dumplings are all full of energy, and they are all ready to wait for the next round of games.

Looking around the end of spring, I really couldn't find anyone to entrust, and when I was at a loss, I looked at the tall Xiao guard.

Look at the narrow waist and strong arms, it's a pity not to hold the child.

A moment later, late spring became Su Xiaojiu's substitute and joined the ranks of eagles catching chickens.

Xiao Jing looked at the extra ball in his arms at a loss, thinking about how to restrain this little twisted flower.

Tuanzi was originally happy to see his brothers and sisters, but he didn't notice that the person holding him had changed, his body twisted a few times, and he found that the soft touch just now suddenly became hard, and he couldn't help but look back, and saw that he was being held in the arms of a strange uncle who did not smile, and his small hands supported his chest, and he looked up curiously.

Xiao Jing hugged such a small baby for the first time, only to feel soft and boneless, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened, for fear that one would not pay attention to let the ball roll to the ground, so his eyes stared at him by mistake, and the two men who were eighteen years old looked at each other in such a strange posture.

Yun'er was not afraid of life, but when she saw that her strange uncle was also looking at her, she greeted her very friendly, "Hmm." ”

Xiao Jing couldn't understand the baby's language, and looked at the little baby in his arms in a daze, and couldn't stop shouting at himself, not knowing how to react.

He can't do the same.

Yun'er waited for a long time, and when she saw that he still didn't respond to herself, she got angry.

As soon as the little hand was raised and grabbed, the people around instantly gasped, and they saw a handsome and wise Xiao Guard, who was dressed in a dark robe, and there were a few pink scratches on his fair face.

Tuanzi smiled cutely, revealing her white little milk teeth.

Xiao Jing was stunned.

He, the commander of the dignified imperial guards, has excellent martial arts, and is swift and unparalleled, but he was caught by a group who couldn't say a word just now, and he didn't even dodge

Su Xiaojiu was resting against a crooked neck tree, rubbing his faintly sore lower back, while secretly watching Xiao Jingru's embarrassment of holding a baby in the face of a great enemy, and he saw Xiaowa greet him with a paw on his face.

The little doll's nails are softer than those of adults, but thinner, and the male doll is strong and heavy, and the scratches instantly turn from pink to red, and there are faint blood oozing out.

She hurriedly stepped forward to take Yun'er over, and apologized in a hurry, "Ah, I'm sorry, His Highness's nails are a little long, I thought I'd cut them for him when I got to Zhuangzi later."

Originally, I wanted to cut it yesterday, but the awake baby was extremely insecure about cutting her nails, and refused to stretch out her fingers, so she could only wait for the baby to fall asleep, and she fell asleep early because of her injury, which dragged on until today.

Xiao Jing glanced at her waist and jumped up the ball, "Don't get in the way, I'll come." ”

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